CyHi Da Prynce Ft. Chris Brown & Big Sean – 100 Bottles

Letra de 100 Bottles de CyHi Da Prynce, Chris Brown y Big Sean

We’re in the mother fuc*ing building!
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
I need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
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A hundred fuc*ing bottles, I wanna fu*k a model
I got her on patron, she open like a novel
I told her make it wavle while I grab her from behind
This shit made her wind so I ordered some muscato
A couple hookers and a bucket of that rose
We’re up in your bit*h, niggers grilling like your pole
Twenty bottles waters, cranberry as a
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Throw that money in the air, watch it flow like it snows flake
I smell like cush and
I’m on that gin and juice and I’m feeling like the
I’ll be lying if I’m saying that I wasn’t drunk
It feels like I smoke the hundred blunt
From Letra-Lyrics.com

A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
I need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad mode
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Oh my god waiter
We packed up in this bit*h
And I’m feeling the hater vapors, yeah it’s hot up in this bit*h!
But boy you will never phase me
And I know why you hate me
Cause my fuc*ing cleaning lady
Look hotter than your bit*h
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And you know I’m about to spend
A hundred racks up in this bar, bar
You don’t wanna drink you wanna be noisy mrs.aard-vark
And I know that you not to rejection
But if you don’t get naked get the fu*k up out my section!
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I’ma need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
I need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models
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You know I do it the biggest
Got these bit*h nig*as hating me
Got these bad bit*hes
Holding down my city, but I picked up the commission
Boy, I ride my city so I need my permission
Is the champagne pissing? Drink it till I might drown
Seen her in a wedding dress, I’ve seen her in her night gown
Will she take me our to eat, while you’ll be trying to eat her out
Got a hundred fuc*ing bottles bowing with my inner out
Damn right, I got a hundred fuc*ing bottles
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I need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
What you want?
I need a hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
From Letra-Lyrics.com
Wit two-hundred bad models
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
A hundred fuc*ing bottles
Stunnin’ is my motto
Wit two-hundred bad models.
Letra / Lyrics

Redactada por: Kelly